Xie Shichen heaved a sigh of relief. He had truly been afraid that Ou Lan, backed by a powerful supporter, would start unreasonable disputes with him, which would have made his job impossible.
However, Zhan Moxiao's expression turned even darker, his cold eyes glancing sideways as if wanting to freeze Ou Lan in place, "Do you really like going to the police station that much?"
To be honest, Ou Lan was really scared of Zhan Moxiao when his face darkened; he seemed to be guarded by Lord of Thunder and Mother of Lightning. Thus, she shrank her shoulders, "What I mean is not to trouble Director Xie. I have food and drink here and can avoid some troubles—it's quite nice."
Still, feeling sorry for his Little Goblin who had suffered indignity, Zhan Moxiao's expression softened, "I will find evidence to prove your innocence as soon as possible and also, make our relationship public."
